When a lightworker is taken. I was heart broken to find out that a fellow lightworker was taken in the most tragic way just a few days ago. She was someone who gave, had an open heart no matter what her struggles were and she always helped people. I called her a lightworker, because lightworkers are here on earth to help humanity awaken. She was one of the many few on earth whose mission was to show love and be the example of self-love.
The tragic news shocked me to my core. I have seen death, witnessed many cross-overs and even communicate to those who have crossed over, but this was as though a piece of myself awakened and my heart sunk thinking that one of my team mates was gone. She believed in the same mission I believed in, we worked hard daily to try and get people to see that life isn’t just about struggle, this beautiful soul was taken far to early. Her death was an awakening to many.
As a lightworker myself I understand the risks of putting myself out there, that even I have attracted some really unsafe experiences but I believe ( and this maybe naïve for me to say and maybe this is why I feel a new aspect of myself challenged right after her death) that I’m protected. I’ve seen miracles, I’ve truly witnessed unexplained things but when tragedy strikes close to home there is an aspect of yourself that says, what is the point of trying? Does anyone really care? Will we even rise as a community to help each other?
A lightworkers duty and mission is to help humanity remember that love is real and that through dark periods in life that new beginnings appear. There is no death but rebirth of perspectives and that nobody is ever truly lost. The day her soul left the physical she came to me, very quick I saw her she looked happy and well. There was a quick exchange of transition and I understood that I must continue being the light and guide; she wanted nothing more than this.
So, today I pick myself up as I hope you all do and I pray that your hearts do not forget your loved ones but know that they are never gone. Continue loving and opening your hearts. I still believe that we can all continue on the mission of self-love and loving everyone. To the lightworkers out there, don’t lose hope, get discouraged or get scared. You are not alone!
Dedicated to Sarah. Your mission of love will not be forgotten.
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A Lightworkers Mission
When a lightworker is taken.
I was heart broken to find out that a fellow lightworker was taken in the most tragic way just a few days ago. She was someone who gave, had an open heart no matter what her struggles were and she always helped people. I called her a lightworker, because lightworkers are here on earth to help humanity awaken. She was one of the many few on earth whose mission was to show love and be the example of self-love.
The tragic news shocked me to my core. I have seen death, witnessed many cross-overs and even communicate to those who have crossed over, but this was as though a piece of myself awakened and my heart sunk thinking that one of my team mates was gone. She believed in the same mission I believed in, we worked hard daily to try and get people to see that life isn’t just about struggle, this beautiful soul was taken far to early. Her death was an awakening to many.
As a lightworker myself I understand the risks of putting myself out there, that even I have attracted some really unsafe experiences but I believe ( and this maybe naïve for me to say and maybe this is why I feel a new aspect of myself challenged right after her death) that I’m protected. I’ve seen miracles, I’ve truly witnessed unexplained things but when tragedy strikes close to home there is an aspect of yourself that says, what is the point of trying? Does anyone really care? Will we even rise as a community to help each other?
A lightworkers duty and mission is to help humanity remember that love is real and that through dark periods in life that new beginnings appear. There is no death but rebirth of perspectives and that nobody is ever truly lost. The day her soul left the physical she came to me, very quick I saw her she looked happy and well. There was a quick exchange of transition and I understood that I must continue being the light and guide; she wanted nothing more than this.
So, today I pick myself up as I hope you all do and I pray that your hearts do not forget your loved ones but know that they are never gone. Continue loving and opening your hearts. I still believe that we can all continue on the mission of self-love and loving everyone. To the lightworkers out there, don’t lose hope, get discouraged or get scared. You are not alone!
Dedicated to Sarah. Your mission of love will not be forgotten.
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